Beauty President's Super Berserker

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Ning Muyan ignored Xiang Zangfeng's question and turned to look out the window.

Xiang Zangfeng could easily destroy the entire Nangong family, so would he be afraid of the revenge of a single Nangong Qingfang?

What's more, the absolute controlling stake in Qinglang Fund is still in his hands.

The big family has indifferent affection and intrigues.

Ning Muyan knew too well how difficult it was for Nangong Qingfang to get to this point, that's why she sympathized with Nangong Qingfang and didn't want to make her an enemy.

"It's boring, che."

Xiang Zangfeng glanced at his lips, drinking coffee to refresh himself.

Soon, the two started boarding the plane.

After the plane took off, Ning Muyan even put on the blindfold and closed her eyes to rest, not interested in chatting at all.

Xiang Zangfeng also soon fell into a sweet sleep.

The whole night of madness last night really tired him out.

……

Pengyuan Group, President's Office.

Hao Baobao sat by the tea table, boiling water to make tea with his own hands.

Opposite her, sitting was a burly middle-aged man in his 30s.

"Mr. Hao, Mr. Phil, the plane has taken off normally."

As soon as Xiang Zangfeng's plane took off, Su Meier hurried into the office and reported respectfully.

"Congratulations to Mr. Hao, there is no longer a lifelong enemy."

Phil raised his teacup and said with a smile.

"Without bitch Ning presiding over the overall situation, and without the bastard surnamed Xiang doing bad things, Mr. Phil's plan can go smoothly, can't it?"

Hao Baobao replaced the wine with tea and said excitedly, "cheers."

"cheers."

Phil raised his neck and dried it to the end, completely ignoring the high temperature of the tea scalding his mouth.

If Xiang Zangfeng and Ning Muyan were here, they would only need to hear the voice to recognize this man.

He is not Mr. Phil at all, but White Yang was released by Xiang Zangfeng from the Hongwei Group laboratory.

When being questioned by his superiors, Wright Yang not only truthfully reported Xiang Zangfeng's threats, but also exaggerated his terrifying combat power in order to reduce his guilt and punishment.

On the land of Europe, no one dares to ignore the threat of the Dragon King Hall!

Xiang Zangfeng's threat was reported layer by layer, and finally it was reported to the head of Asia of Blue Ring Octopus, the head of Asia, Morik.

The wages of avarice is death!
Although Morris knew better than White Yang how terrifying the Dragon King Palace was, he decided to take the risk and continue to steal scientific research information on broad-spectrum anticancer drugs.

This operation is code-named "Fire Chestnut".

The six great guards of the Dragon King Hall are all amazing in combat power and famous for their viciousness. If they want to be as successful as the operation code, they must get rid of Xiang Zangfeng.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

After detailed investigation and multiple contacts, Blue Ring Octopus finally chose Hao Baobao, who also hated Xiang Zangfeng, and jointly formulated the "Dragon Slaying Plan" with her.

Hao Baobao was in charge of buying William Charles, purchasing director of Outreef, who had a cooperative relationship with Pengyuan Group, and asked him to send out an invitation letter, inviting Xiang Zangfeng to discuss cooperation with Outreve by name.

The blue-ringed octopus, at any cost, arranged a death-killing game to ensure that the first battle slays the dragon and completely solves Xiang Zangfeng's stumbling block.

In this way, it can also draw the attention of the Dragon King Hall to Nigeria, and buy enough time for his Huoli plan to act.

What Hao Baobao didn't expect was that Ning Muyan, who was determined to open up the African market, would go to Outerive with Xiang Zangfeng himself.

That is simply throwing yourself into a trap and looking for a dead end.

Really happy, how can we not let Hao Baobao be ecstatic?
"Mr. Phil, when will you start acting?"

After a short period of excitement, Hao Baobao asked with a look of resentment.

Since the sophomore year, Ning Muyan has been suppressing her, and Hao Baobao can't wait to hear the news of her death.

How could Xiang Zangfeng's merciless humiliation of Hao Baobao not make her hate it to the bone?

Hao Baobao even desperately hoped that the plane they were flying in would crash directly, leaving them with no bones left and no place to bury them.

"Mr. Hao, don't worry, our organization has already laid a net. As long as the plane is not forced to return, they will be unable to fly."

White Yang raised his teacup and said confidently.

That was a must-kill game personally arranged by Morik, who is in charge of Asia, at a sky-high price!

Even if the strength of the six guards of the Dragon King Hall is astonishing, so what about their prestige?
After all, Xiang Zangfeng was alone, and he was accompanied by Ning Muyan, who was powerless, even if he had three heads and six arms, he would surely die.

After thirteen hours of long flight, the plane finally landed steadily at Abu City International Airport.

Xiang Zangfeng carried a backpack and pulled Ning Muyan's suitcase, following Ning Muyan step by step, and soon came to area C of the underground parking lot.

"Hi, President Ning, my sire William Charles, Director of Purchasing at Outlive, nice to meet you."

Charles walked up to meet him quickly and spoke enthusiastically in fluent Chinese.

Charles is about 30 years old. He wears a neat black suit, a neat white shirt, and black-frame myopia glasses. His words and deeds show good workplace etiquette.

"Hi Director Charles, nice to meet you."

Ning Muyan forced a smile and said politely.

"Surely this is Mr. Xiang Zangfengxiang, the new sales champion of Hongwei Group?"

After exchanging greetings with Ning Muyan, Charles took the initiative to extend his right hand to Xiang Zangfeng, and sincerely praised, "Since ancient times, heroes have been born as teenagers, and Mr. Xiang is even younger than I imagined."

"Director Charles is awesome. Director Charles not only speaks Chinese well, but also knows Chinese etiquette like the back of his hand. He should have lived in China, right?"

Xiang Zangfeng held Charles' hand and said calmly,

"My undergraduates and postgraduates all graduated from Huaxia Medical University, so I can be regarded as half a Chinese. If my parents hadn't strongly requested, I would have stayed in Huaxia to develop."

Charles said without hesitation.

"Is it such a joy to have friends coming from afar? Let's go, I will take you to taste the most distinctive food in Abu City, the five-color plate and roasted ostrich of the Ruba tribe."

Charles pointed to the black Mercedes-Benz not far away, and said enthusiastically, "Director Ning please, Mr. Xiang please."

"Thank you."

Ning Muyan nodded politely at Charles, and made a gesture to walk towards the Mercedes.

"Thank you Director Charles for your warm hospitality. Director Charles doesn't mind if we bring an extra local friend?"

Xiang Zangfeng stopped Ning Muyan calmly, and looked at Charles with a smile, but there was a chill in his bones.

There's a bomb under the Mercedes Benz!
Although the ticking sound was very subtle, it couldn't be hidden from Xiang Zangfeng's ears, which were more sensitive than cats.

In fact, from the moment he inexplicably received the invitation letter from Outlive, Xiang Zangfeng already suspected that this was a killing game.

This is indeed the case!

This Charles is also one of the participants in the kill.

What nonsense tribal specialties, in fact, want to take the two of them out of the city to detonate a bomb, and send them to the west in one fell swoop.

"Mr. Xiang, what's your name? Your friend is my friend. Why would I mind?"

Charles waved his hand and asked enthusiastically, "Where is Mr. Xiang's friend? Do I need to send a car to pick him up?"

"My friend also came to pick me up at the airport. I haven't seen my friend for several years. I just want to have a good chat with him. We will not take the car of Director Charles. If there is any impoliteness, please forgive me .”

Xiang Zangfeng smiled and stretched out his right hand, pointing to the white BMW not far away.

"Mr. Xiang is serious. A good friend I haven't seen for many years should really talk about it."

Charles was still smiling all over his face, but a coldness flashed quietly in the depths of his eyes.

The Divine Guard of the Dragon King Palace is really not that easy to kill!
But this is the country of Nigeria, their base camp.

Not to mention that it was only the guards of the Dragon King Palace who came, even the legendary and invincible Lord Dragon King came in person, so don't even think about escaping today.

"Thank you, Director Charles, for your understanding. Then please ask Director Charles to lead the way."

Xiang Zangfeng nodded politely, then walked towards the white BMW with Ning Muyan without looking back.

But the moment the two passed by, Xiang Zangfeng's eyes were only cold.

Knowing that this was a well-prepared kill, how could Xiang Zangfeng not be prepared?

Since they want to play, then have fun with them!

Xiang Zangfeng wanted to see, what ghosts and snakes wanted his life?